Xia Xie had an idea and rushed behind Frost Tiger Batian. He took out a bottle and threw it at the two of them. At the same time, he shouted: "My magic weapon. []"
Frost Tiger Tyrant crushed the bottle to pieces with a wave of his hand. Then he glared at Xia Xie and said, "Boy, just wait." Then he disappeared after a few jumps. Xia Xie felt guilty for forgetting to tell his old man that.
The bottle contained the most obscene medicine in the world, which was sent down from heaven! And he just crushed it.
On the battlefield, the soldiers who had not rushed into the canyon were ambushed and retreated. At this time, Xia Xie gave an order and a team came out from the side and cut their formation into two.
The soldiers who were blocked in the valley were completely cut off from their escape route. The soldiers outside the valley were at a loss as to what to do.
Xia Xie's opportunity had arrived, so he gave an order, and the soldiers who were ambushing all over the mountains and plains immediately swarmed down. The soldiers down the valley were immediately rushed to pieces. There was no suspense in this battle. The enemy surrendered.
Those who were killed were killed. Screams and begging for mercy became the main theme here. However, the big witches in the valley responded to their cries every day, and the land and the earth were ineffective. Only the ones who were slaughtered were left.
At this time, a general came over in a hurry and said: "Marshal, the reinforcements from the Holy Light Kingdom have arrived, just thirty miles away. There are about more than 50,000 people."
Xia Xie laughed and said: "I came just in time. Clean up the battlefield quickly, imprison those who surrender, and execute those who don't surrender on the spot. Shen Tu Lei comes with me. Today, these people from the Holy Light Nation must have a good taste of my Kung Fu." After finishing speaking,
He rode the little pig and disappeared in a flash.
The supporting troops from the Holy Light Kingdom came in a hurry, and the order given to them by Shangfeng was just to rescue people as much as possible. The word "try your best" is a big statement. What does it mean to try your best? If you really want to save people, the order you gave them should be "try your best".
Rescue people at all costs. So I try my best to do it half-heartedly. The name of the general who leads the troops is
Kil'jaeden. He rode forward slowly on his horse. The speed was almost as fast as a snail. He walked for a while and stopped for a while. Everyone looked at the rolling beacon fire and the faint sound of fighting in the distance.
Their faces are filled with gloating. Their psychological thoughts are the same. Let them kill each other, and the more brutal the killing, the better.
The sound of fighting in front became more and more obvious as they walked forward. Their footsteps became slower and slower. Kil'jaeden was in his early thirties today. He belonged to the Fourth Corps of the Eastern Expeditionary Army. After arriving in southern Xinjiang, he followed Hebensili.
He was like a fish in water, winning battles one after another. It can be said that he was invincible along the way, singing triumphant songs. He also gained promotions and titles along the way. For example
Now he has the rank of major general. I am afraid he will have the rank of general when he returns from southern Xinjiang. He will become a general in his thirties. Naturally, the future is bright. He reached out to wipe the rank on his proud chest with his sleeve, and then smiled and said
: "Walk slower. What I like most in my life is other people killing each other. Those damn barbarians. Haha."
A group of soldiers below followed him and started cheering. Kil'jaeden became even more excited. He laughed and said, "I heard that Xia Xie is a fierce enemy and the number one warrior in southern Xinjiang. Let's go and meet him in secret later.
How brave you are. Bravely raising the butcher knife to your compatriots. Haha."
Just when a group of them were feeling triumphant, they suddenly heard the sound of a neat rush of horses. Kil'jaeden was stunned, and then asked the lieutenant beside him: "Is this the sound of the wind?"
The deputy general listened carefully and immediately shouted: "General, it's the cavalry. It must be the cavalry."
Kil'jaeden immediately shouted: "Stop, the enemy is coming." Immediately, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Holy Light quickly formed an array on the plain. At this moment, several roars suddenly came from the sky. Many people were looking up.
I saw beams of light all over the sky with countless feathered arrows falling down like rain. Immediately, there was a scream from the military formation.
Kil'jaeden was knocked off his horse by the violent impact. Then he hurriedly raised his head and looked into the distance. A vast blue light suddenly appeared in the snowy sky. He focused his eyes and saw that it was a group of people.
The cavalry in high-quality armor was charging towards them in the wind and snow. The charging army waved its flags, and everyone raised their weapons and shouted loudly. The sky was shaking and the earth was shaking.
Kil'jaeden hurriedly shouted: "Form up, form up, stop them for me." As he spoke, a purple light came against the snow and wind that covered the sky. Then their formation instantly fell and melted.
They took human form, and the demon soldiers arrived first. As soon as they fell, they started killing the soldiers holding spears on the other side. The Holy Light Array instantly turned into a sea of flowers all over the sky.
Countless screams resounded through the sky, and in that moment, Xia Xie led more than 30,000 cavalrymen directly into the opponent's military formation. In an instant, everyone fell on their backs. Xia Xie turned over, Xiaozhu wrapped a white ribbon around his arm and roared.
: "Brothers, the time has come for you to take revenge." Then he took the magic brick and threw it at an enemy general. Suddenly there was a scream.
The cavalry behind them immediately rushed into their military formation. Before the Holy Light Kingdom's military formation was formed, it was rushed to pieces by Xia Xie's cavalry. Those great witches were the elites of the team. The average Holy Light Kingdom
The soldiers were their opponents. Where they had said so, there were only patches of corpses left.
The most outstanding ones here are the witches. Close combat is their strength. Now that they have high-quality armor and good weapons, who do they have to fear? They rush through the enemy crowd one by one, using their swords to kill people.
After landing, it took only a moment to hear the enemy's screams.
As for Xia Xie, he has already become red-eyed. Knocking the God Brick with your hand means killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddha when meeting Buddha. Whoever you are, the Holy Cavalry Mage, you will directly turn into a dead soul under his God Knocking Brick, right?
With a flick of Xuantian's finger, hundreds of soldiers turned directly into corpses. One man killed seven in and seven out of their military formation. People can party.
Kil'jaeden stood on the ground dully. He rubbed his eyes desperately, thinking that he was hallucinating. But the cold reality told him that all this was true. The shamans in southern Xinjiang he met in the past all wore animal skins.
They fought with them wearing animal bones. And the cavalry he arrived today were armed to the teeth. Even their mounts were covered in thick armor. He saw with his own eyes that a paladin was punched through the chest by a great wizard, and blood spattered everywhere.
As for those mages and priests, they have become the focus of the enemy's killing. As soon as they appear, they will turn into corpses. It is obviously targeted training. Otherwise, they would not be so familiar with the army of the Kingdom of Holy Light. As for what he has always considered to be tyrannical
The orc warriors were actually unable to sustain a single move under the hands of a witch tribe. Those witch tribes were vicious and their moves were deadly. There were no superfluous movements at all. It was like a sharp weapon for harvesting lives.